Farm uncle

Growing up in a small village in the middle of England was such a lucky experience filled with exciting day on the farm feeding livestock, combining through the summer holidays, collecting eggs and spending time with family helping the farm to run effectively.

Normally working with my dad and brother we worked long days through the summer to harvest the crops and get livestock ready to take to market.

I’m a young lad going through puberty feeling different to anyone in my school and family and never knowing about homosexuality, watching tv in the farm house queer as folk comes on and I hear family talking about the fact that the men are kissing shouldn’t be allowed and isn’t right. Normally when this happened I can feel my lad cock getting hard and being intrigued by what I was seeing. I’d excuse myself from the lounge where my dad, brother, grandma and grandad are sat and run upstairs to turn on the tv and start to touch myself to the men kissing knowing that I liked it.

I’m developing fast, have an 8in uncut cock and slim and young. This story has taken me a while to write but I remember it clear as day. I played sports and am masc, toned but full of confidence.

As we’d finished harvest and the winter season hit, various family members come to visit for Christmas including my uncle frank from London. Honestly, he was a true tradesmen, incredibly skilled in bricklaying and owning his own company, great sense of humour and i was always aware of his huge builder hands. He was 5’8, same height as me at that young age, broad, spiked hair, always in his rigger boots and a beer and fag in hand.

Christmas dinner is being prepped and the yearly tradition football match kicked off, cousins, parents, aunts and uncles are all involved, 30 minutes are what we have an frank brought his kit this year including his boots and socks. Back in the day no one would let him play as he used to sharpen his studs into points so he would injure people when tackling. Speaking of tackling in his football shorts his package was absolutely huge. All the men in our family are lucky enough to be blessed with big cocks, seen my brothers and Dads so many times as we’re the boys and have an open relationship like that, but it still gets me hard.

The game is in full swing, goals are going and then frank gets the ball and I double footed tackle him, he hits the grass and grabs his leg and I can see straight up his shorts leg, a big thick uncut cock was staring me straight in the face and all I can do is stare at it, he completely notices and winks at me.

The game comes to a close and some family leave, some of us are fairly muddy and as I was the top scorer my family were kind enough at that young age to offer me a sherry even though I wouldn’t be allowed.

I wait upstairs whilst everyone is showering hoping to catch a glimpse of Frank’s big cock but unfortunately my brother and dad went next. As I was last to go I’m sat in the bedroom waiting and then Frank comes in the room with another Sherry thimble and tells me how well I play. I look at the glass and notice a huge bulge in his jeans whilst I go to take the glass. I pause, and am speechless, I look up and see him looking directly at me with an intense look. I say nothing, there is a silence an he asks me

‘Do you want to touch it’

I respond with ‘I think so uncle frank

He remains quiet and says to me ‘just put you hand on it and be a good lad, you need to shower and I can help you get ready for fun with you uncle Frank later’

At this point I’m completely erect in my tracksuit pants thinking this is everything I want, a hung older guy to help me experiment and teach me the ropes.

TBC if you want more